The word fate has always haunted Yang Ling like a magic spell.

As the saying goes, there are times in life when you have to have it, and there are times in life when you don't force it.

This is Yang Ling's favorite sentence, and it can be regarded as a very popular and simple cognition of fate.

If you have a good father, then you can basically live a luxurious life without struggle in this life.

If you are the son of a mud-legged farmer, even if you are admitted to the civil service, you will be like Yang Ling's original, no matter how hard you work, it will be an errand life, and you will not be able to get up if you stay at the bottom for the rest of your life.

Life is born, luck is temporary, when they are combined, then a person's life is already doomed, whatever you want, this life has actually been arranged in the dark.

But after going through so much, of course Yang Ling no longer simply thinks that fate is this explanation, otherwise these Saint Venerables and Saint Monarchs are desperately trying to control their fate.

At the end of the day, fate should be a power, a force that can be controlled.

"Fate is unpredictable, life is born, it is the power of blood, can not be changed, the number of fortunes changes, fickle, since I got this book of fate, I have been trying to comprehend fate to figure out the origin of this door, and then I have stripped out the eight most basic energy structures between heaven and earth through continuous cultivation, that is, the eight ultimate rules, in fact, in the nine heavens and ten earths, in addition to these eight ultimate rules, there is another hidden energy existence, but I have never been able to fully grasp it, I tried to use these eight rules to compose the power of fate, but it was not successful, just touched some skinAmong them, the four rules of life and death in time and space are explicit rules, which cannot be changed like bloodline, and I define them as fate, and the four rules of cause and effect, reincarnation, netherworld, and nothingness are implicit rules, which are fickle, and I define them as fortune. ”

"No matter when and where, life cannot be changed, just as you were born as the son of your parents, your bloodline has been destined from the time of birth and will not end until death, this is life. ”

"And luck is like flowing water, powerless and invisible, completely different from time to place, the same place, one moment you are still safe, the next moment you may have died, and at the same time, one step back is born, one step forward is dead, this is luck. ”

"But these eight rules are separated, and they can't comprehend the power of fate, so I further deduce these eight rules into mysteries, and the power of mysteries has been able to ignite life and death, distinguish yin and yang, and evolve the most basic simple world, which is the sign of the evolution of living beings to the Xuan realm. But this power was far from reaching the goal of comprehending fate, so I spent countless years deducing the power of the mystical meaning into order. ”

"The power of order has been able to control heaven and earth, transcend life and death and time and space, and even communicate the reincarnation of cause and effect, and gain insight into the netherworld, but this deduction has almost reached the extreme of the old man's mental strength, in order to continue to pursue the power of fate, and also for the peace and tranquility of heaven and earth, I continue to integrate the power of order into heaven and earth, so that this power can be passed on in the bloodline of the species, and at the same time suppress those uncontrollable forces into the Nine Netherworld Spring, alas~"

The Creation Saint Venerable let out a long sigh when he said this, and a trace of bitter helplessness appeared on his gray and old face.

"As the power of order has more and more influence on heaven and earth, the picture in this bronze ancient mirror slowly began to blur, and then until I used the power of order to forcibly condense all the rules of the nine heavens and ten lands to suppress the fortune in order to resurrect Xiaoqing, and tried to change Xiaoqing's bloodline, the bronze oil lamp suddenly went out, and the picture in the bronze mirror disappeared completely, Xiaoqing's resurrection was not successful, and I also collapsed because of the power of order, and the two rules of netherworld reincarnation collapsed, and the bronze ancient book could no longer be opened after it was closed, so I sealed these three things in the Kunlun Holy Palace and arranged for Xingtian to take care of it。 ”

Only then did Yang Ling come to his senses, it turned out that the unbeatable monster he encountered in the reward task turned out to be the legendary God of War Xingtian.

"In fact, the picture in the bronze ancient mirror is the real Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths we live in are just projections in the mirror. The Creation Lord said suddenly.

"What?" Yang Ling almost hit the table with a pestle.

Long Xi Shengjun and Xuanyuan Qingyi were also demented.

"That's what I've come to after countless eras of studying these three things. The Creator Saint Venerable's face was also confused, as if he was reminiscing, and seemed to be in a daze, and only after a while did he continue: "Since the bronze oil lamp went out, all kinds of unbelievable situations have begun to appear in the entire Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and some places will suddenly collapse and disappear for no reason, although the speed is not fast, but I can still feel it through the power of order." ”

The Creation Saint Venerable looked at Yang Ling, "That's why I said that all this is false, if my speculation is true, everything in this heaven and earth is false, and it is just a projection in the mirror, even all of us here!"

"Then what's the point of us coming here to open the door of fate?" Yang Ling muttered with a straight look in his eyes.

"Of course it makes sense, as long as we re-light this bronze oil lamp and illuminate the bronze mirror, the picture inside will appear again, and our world will be re-stabilized, and we can also open the bronze ancient book and continue to search for the truth of fate from inside, if we can find out where the real nine heavens and ten earths are, or can enter the bronze mirror, then maybe we can really control our own destiny, and we will have the opportunity to figure out the true origin of these mysterious things. ”

The words of the Creation Saint Venerable were very shocking, and Yang Lingzhen's seven meat and eight vegetarian senses were almost confused.

But he had no reason to doubt or refute it.

And Yang Ling himself constantly has this dreamlike feeling.

"Holy Venerable, how can we light this lamp?" asked the Blue Dragon Saint Monarch anxiously.

"Fate, I want a person who has really been changed by fate, a person who is not affected by any order!"

With a slight wave of the Creation Saint's hand in the air, he saw a pitch-black ripple rippling in the stone room, and Yang Ling's group of wives, sons, daughters, parents, relatives, and friends were all densely presented like cards.

The tumbling figure suddenly stopped, and a card floated down, with a flower vine on it, and in the center curled up a naked woman, who was none other than the Night Phantom Princess.

"This is the only successful body of destiny, and only she can make the wick of this oil lamp and light it. ”

"Wait~"

Before Yang Ling's words fell, the Creation Saint Venerable flicked his fingers, and the card exploded into a streamer and merged into the bronze oil lamp, only to see a cyan flower vine growing out of the oil lamp, a cyan flower in full bloom, and a naked woman stood in the center of the flower in the air, emitting a cyan flame of light slowly dancing in it, lonely and lonely.

As the bronze oil lamp was lit, the entire narrow room was rippling with blue light, and the surface of the bronze ancient mirror covered with scratches and hazy suddenly flashed a light, and an image appeared in the ancient mirror, but it looked extremely blurry.

"Boom~" A terrifying consciousness rushed into Yang Ling's divine sea, and suddenly thunder and light rose into the sky, Yang Ling felt that everything in the divine sea began to collapse in the thunderlight, the primordial god, the green tree, the soul suppression tower, and the dojo were all turning into starlight and disappearing, and the black statues of the Chaos Purple Golden Bell and the Wuji Saint Venerable were also trembling wildly.

Yang Ling's face was pale, and he felt that his consciousness was rapidly falling into darkness, and an extremely terrifying aura of death was coming from all directions, as if it was going to lock him in hell and never be able to break free.